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Chapter 375 The old hatred of the teacher

Chapter 375: The old revenge of the master

"White Bird!" Old Ancestor Jiang Yun gritted his teeth and stared at the white-haired old Taoist. A white sword light above his head had turned into a rainbow of light that was more than ten feet long and flew up.

The two of them met with their immortal powers and really used their natal cultivation to resist. The ancestor Jiang Yun was only one step away from the thirty-fifth-grade celestial immortals. He got many benefits from the Ten Thousand Immortal Stars and was nourished by the fairy energy in the Immortal Palace. Now most of his body has squeezed into the thirty-fifth grade, and his cultivation has increased a lot. The old Taoist, who he called Bai Que'er, was a solid thirty-sixth-grade celestial immortal. When the two of them met with their immortal powers, Bai Que'er naturally suffered a great loss.

There was blood flowing out of the seven orifices of the ancestor Jiang Yun, but there were not many blood stains, and only some blood beads dripped. But the old Taoist Baique was in trouble. His seven orifices seemed to be broken faucets, and blood kept flowing down. Especially the stars in front of him flashed, and his ears were buzzing, and the immortal soul was shocked to the point of being dizzy and almost fainted on the ground.

With one blow, the Baique Taoist Man was seriously injured. The ancestor Jiang Yun was only slightly shocked. He continued to sacrifice the sword light and was about to make a strong blow to the Taoist Man. The old Taoist Mo Luan saw that the ancestor Jiang Yun was so powerful and so aggressive, and he couldn't help but shout angrily: "Jiang Yun, you are so brave. Here, you dare to hurt others?"

With a finger, a green light shot out, and the old Taoist Mo Luan also sacrificed the sword light and greeted the ancestor Jiang Yun.

The two were only about thirty feet apart, and the sword light was rapid, and the blue and white sword lights were quickly entangled together. It was like two pythons in heat entangled and wriggling each other. Two sword lights more than ten feet long sounded "sonorous" in the air, and the strong light pierced people's eyes. Soon after, a whine sounded, and the old Taoist Mo Luan groaned and took a quick step back, and his face turned pale.

Old Ancestor Jiang Yun snorted coldly, reached out and waved the sword light in the air, and a white fairy sword that was only six inches long fell into his hand. There was a little bit of pearl-shaped white cold light on the sword light, and the flying sword jumped and soared like a living creature, with a strong spirituality on it. There was no damage at all on the flying sword, and it was still shining with light.

The blue sword light fell heavily to the ground. It was a green bird about nine inches long and shaped like a green bird. There were two blue sword wings on the sword edge, and an elegant and simple flying sword. However, the sword edge of the flying sword was densely filled with serrated gaps. It was obvious that the flying sword had been damaged by its body and was useless.

Wuqi lowered his head and sneered. On the flying sword of the ancestor Jiang Yun, there were 120 innate Yi Qi Taibai Void Pearls. Although it was not a truly formed treasure, its power was extraordinary. With the blessing of these 120 pearls, the power of the ancestor Jiang Yun's immortal sword was greatly improved, and at least reached the level of a high-grade immortal weapon. Although the flying sword of the old Taoist Mo Luan was also good, it was also a low-grade immortal sword. How could it withstand the close-range attack of the innate Gengjin Qi?

The ancestor Jiang Yun laughed "hehe" long, opened his mouth and swallowed his flying sword. He bowed to the old Taoist Mo Luan and said, "Master, thank you for your advice!"

The Green Staff Immortal Man smiled 'hehe'. He nodded to the old Taoist Mo Luan with an ugly face and said, "Senior Brother, you are too much to draw a sword to the juniors! Hey, hehe, it's okay to draw a sword, but you even lost to Jiang Yun. Have you taken too many concubines recently and you are not energetic?"

The old Taoist Mo Luan and the Qingshou Xianweng are both elders of Yuanhua Sect. Both of them are of the cultivation level of 32-grade celestial immortals. However, the two have never been incompatible, and they have many frictions on weekdays, but they are limited to the rules of Yuanhua Sect, so they dare not really break out in conflict.

Today, he failed and was destroyed by his flying sword by his junior ancestor Jiang Yun. Taoist Mo Luan looked ugly as if his whole family had just died. He was so angry that his whole body was trembling slightly. After hearing the words of Qingshou Immortal and mocking, Taoist Mo Luan was even more angry and his eyes turned red. He stared at the Qingshou Immortal and said coldly: "Okay, very good!"

With a wave of his sleeve, Taoist Mo Luan grabbed the Baique Taoist who was still unconscious and unknown where he was. He raised a green light and took the many monks behind him into a rainbow and left. The Green Staff Immortal Man laughed loudly and was about to speak, but Wuqi had already rushed out.

He grabbed the green bird-shaped flying sword that Taoist Mo Luan threw on the ground. Wuqi stuffed the flying sword into the Black Dragon Spirit Ring and smiled at the stunned Qingshou Immortal Weng, "Even if this sword is broken, it can still be recycled. The disciple is very poor. This broken flying sword is good for the disciple!"

Whether it is the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield or the Demon God Puppet, they can absorb various materials and evolve. With this low-grade immortal weapon, Wuqi is confident that these little things on his body will increase their power. Even though his movements just now are a bit like picking up rags, he doesn't care about so much.

Shaking his head, the Green Staff Immortal Man smiled and said, "It's okay, your Master Mo Luan is very generous. A mere flying sword is nothing!"

With a sneer, the Green Staff Immortal Man looked up at the sky and whispered: "Jiang Yun, let me explain some things to these children later. Don't be fooled by others in your own mountain gate. This is too shameless."

The ancestor Jiang Yun wiped the blood from his face, responded respectfully, and nodded to Wuqi with great satisfaction. The green flying sword of Taoist Mo Luan really took some materials and effort and could still be repaired. However, after being snatched by Wuqi like this, Taoist Mo Luan could not ask Wuqi for it no matter how thick-skinned he was. The ancestor Jiang Yun was very comforted to destroy a Taoist Mo Luan's portable immortal weapon!

Suddenly, the blue scepter, whose face turned red and his energy increased a lot, raised his head and took Wuqi and his group into the Interior Hall.

Several young Taoist robes in white silk Taoist robe hurriedly came up and bowed to the green scepter's immortal man: "The Grand Master, I have missed the opportunity to welcome you, please forgive me. I wonder what advice can I give you?"

The Qingshou Immortal Snorted coldly, staring at the deacon disciples of the Interior Hall and snorted coldly: "What did Mo Luan do just now?"

A young Taoist hurriedly replied: "The Uncle Mo Luan brought the Uncle Baique Master who had left the army 100,000 years ago back to the mountain gate, and brought more than 100 disciples of the Uncle Baique Master, saying that he wanted to represent our sect to participate in this gambling battle with the Comet Spirit Sect."

The Green Staff Immortal Man sneered and looked at the ancestor Jiang Yun: "Jiang Yun, it seems that our children have competitors!"

Old Ancestor Jiang Yun smiled and said confidently: "This opportunity will not be taken away by them." Old Ancestor Jiang Yun is very confident - you, Baique Taoist, can you find a treasure star that was closed before two catastrophes? Can you have so many good spiritual pills and magic weapons to your disciples? A Ten Thousand Immortal Star is the confidence of Old Ancestor Jiang Yun.

Wuqi suddenly heard a subtle voice from the ancestor Jiang Yun: "A disciples remember that Mo Luan is your master's enemy. Bai Que is the life-and-death enemy of his master. When he left Yuanhua Sect, it was because of Bai Que! When he cut off his arm with a sword, the grudge of his master was very big. You must be careful when you act. If you conflict with his disciples, you must not show mercy!"

Wuqi nodded to the ancestor Jiang Yun, and then looked at Princess Zhengle.

As a result, Princess Chengle and Cat Dragon did not take the words of the ancestor Jiang Yun seriously. Princess Chengle looked at the solemn and solemn interior hall with interest, which was completely different from the style of the forbidden palace in the Dayan Dynasty. As for Cat Dragon, she stared at the young Taoists in white robe, and saliva had already oozed out of the corners of her mouth.

Wuqi and his group, led by the white-clothed Taoist people, slowly walked into a hall deep in the Interior Hall.

Here, everyone registered their own name and cultivation, and then each received several sets of Taoist robes in Yunhuamen's style, as well as waist cards made of Yishui'er white jade. The methods of immortals are different from those of mortals. Several deacons in the Interior Hall brushed their palms across these waist cards, and the names of Wuqi and others appeared on them, as well as their status in Yunhuamen - the Qingmu Peak lineage, and the outer sect's disciple XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

The waist card of the ancestor Jiang Yun was marked with the Qingmu Peak lineage, Jiang Yun, a disciple of the outer sect! The back of the waist card was marked with eye-catching golden handwriting - the thirty-sixth-grade immortal, who was the position of the elder of the outer sect!

After all this, the deacon disciples of the Interior Hall gave him another 111 dark black jade slips the size of a thumb. This is the "soul-sending slip" most often used by people in the Immortal Sect. A trace of divine thoughts is imprinted into the jade slip. If you are injured, the jade slip will be clear; once you live and die, the jade slip will be cracked; if you are beaten to death, the jade slip will be shattered. This is the final method used by the Immortal Sect to grasp the situation of the disciples and disciples, just in case you can send someone to rescue or retaliate.

The Baiyun Immortal Sect is not strong enough, and it is also a land domineering in the Liyuan Star Realm, so there is no preparation for things like Soul Sect. Yuanhua Sect is strong and is in a place where many powerful immortal sects such as Protian Realm are emerging. Soul Sect must be prepared properly. Otherwise, a large number of disciples of the sect will be killed outside, and the master sect has not yet received any news. This is a great threat to the foundation and inheritance of an immortal sect.

It was also the first time Wuqi saw a Soul-Sending Shop. Making this jade requires a relatively rare "Direi Soul-Sending Black Jade". In addition to making Soul-Sending Shop, this jade is also a good material for making some magic weapons of the Ghost Dodge Qimen. It stole the genius Earth Treasures that were listed as the eighth grade.

A wisp of spiritual consciousness was penetrated into the Soul-Submission Shop, and the deacon disciples of the Interior Hall quickly carved Wuqi's name and origin on the Soul-Submission Shop. Then someone sent the Soul-Submission Shop back to the inside of the mountain gate and stored in a special Soul-Submission Hall.

After finishing all this, the Qingshou Xianweng took Wuqi and others to leave the Interior Hall. He smiled and said, "Let's go to Qingmu Peak to rest first. The old Taoist has refined thousands of tanks of green basket wine over the years. Several tanks have been stored for tens of thousands of years. Today I just dig them out and drink them happily!"

Wannian Lingjiu? Wuqi's eyes are lit up. The wine refined by immortals has always been of great use to enhance their skills and improve their magic power. Wannian Lingjiu, without asking more questions, is absolutely extraordinary.

The group walked out of the Interior Hall excitedly. Before the clouds could fly up, a white light had already landed in front of everyone.

A middle-aged man dressed as a showman appeared in front of everyone with a gloomy face, and when he met, he scolded him.

"Qingshang, did you hurt your Baique's nephew for no reason? You are so awesome to bully the young!"
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